The place has waterfalls dribbling inside the living room, little wisps of mist floating around imitating the inside of a slightly bougie cloud, and the earthy textures that make you want to kick off your shoes and stand there. Everything’s organic, nothing feels forced, and there’s a wild sense that the outdoors just spilt inside. Giant windows all around. The light’s soft, colours are chill, and everything you touch feels real. Not that plastic gibberish.

Every single thing here screams “pause,” and not in a lazy way, but to take a breather for once. The design’s got the minimalist, uncluttered energy that silences your buzzing brain for a second. Wood, stone, linen, and a jungle’s worth of plants—these aren’t just for looks. They’re alive, grounding you, making you remember what it’s like to exist.